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She hears Cammie's earth shattering screams. She watches as the golden flames lick and destroy her best friend's home. And she watches as Cammie's wails get louder and louder-searching for help. She pretends that the wails of Cammie will be calmed, that she'll be fine and she'll make it out with just a few scars. But they won't, and she isn't.
Tears fall as her heart breaks and the exceedingly annoying Firefighter tells her she can't be saved and explains. But she can't even face him as he tells her the situation they're in. It's a pain he'll never ever have to know. If he knew what Macey and her friends were capable of, they could save Cammie and no one would be heartbroken-or worse. Dead.
"Help!" Cammie's scared cry breaks through the eerie crackling of the sweltering fire. And it was like the hiss of the fire lured her in. She ran in, avoiding the cries and protest of the people and firefighters behind her. Cammie's wails stopped, everyone one was silent. Macey was screaming as the fire burned and licked at her skin, as is hissed and growled at her in hunger. Her screams whispered through the night and she was scared. Hoping all of it was just a dream, that it was all a lie.
But it felt so surreal-so vivid.
"Macey! Macey! Wake up!" Bex yelled, shaking her friend awake. Macey's eyes shoot open, her cheeks wet, her body shaking. "Macey, Macey? What's wrong? Tell us everything." She breathes- it's just a dream.
Liz and Bex hung on to every word Macey stuttered out, sniffling and choking on some words like : dead, her yelling, it stopped. Burning.
She was scared, scared that maybe it was real, or she just was really worried. And when she finished, she grabbed onto the two girls and sobbed out, "I miss Cammie." And that's when all the tears came out- tears of grief and frustration broke out- when the three seemed to forget that they were spies, and they were supposed to be keeping cool and keep their cover. But everyone else forgot that they were teenage girls with feelings and emotions. So they just let it all go, afraid of the coming day.
As the three girls stopped crying and went back to their beds the only thought that hung in Macey's mind was : Cammie come home.